Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City
Chapter 123: Lost Face by One’s Own Doing! (3rd update)

Chapter 123: Chapter 123: Lost Face by One’s Own Doing! (3rd update)

The Day of the Decisive Battle.

Mount Fuji is eighty kilometers away from the Capital City, the entire mountain peak is covered with snow, and at the foot of the mountain, there is an endless Cherry Blossom Forest, and a huge lake, calm and lying like a bright mirror at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Early in the morning, countless spectators came to the foot of Mount Fuji.

The entire mountain area, within a range of ten kilometers, was sealed off, forbidding all tourists from entering!

However, many tourists still got the news and stealthily sneaked in.

For example, Lu Xueru and Lu Lili, who Lin Fan knew, blended into the crowd and arrived at the observation area at the foot of Mount Fuji.

"Xueru, I heard that Lin Zhantian, who is going to have a decisive battle with the Sword Saint of Japan, is one of us from Huaxia!" Lu Lili whispered, her eyes darting around sneakily.

Lu Xueru frowned, skeptically saying, "Why do I feel like we might know this Lin Zhantian?"

Lu Lili was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Really? But this is a matter of the Martial Arts World, how could we possibly know him? You must be overthinking it!"

"Oh, perhaps I am overthinking!" Lu Xueru nodded.

Just at that moment.

In the distance, a commotion arose, and a large number of luxury cars appeared at the foot of Mount Fuji, a large group of Japanese tycoons, society chairpersons, and top entertainment stars all arrived at the scene.

"Look, it’s Hondo Star, I really like his movies!"

Lu Lili jumped excitedly, pointing at one of the Japanese male stars!

Actually, Lu Lili didn’t recognize the others; besides the movie stars, the identities of other persons were even more terrifying. If Lu Xueru and Lu Lili were to follow the world financial economic sector, they would definitely realize that many of these tycoons often appear there.

As it neared noon, more and more people gathered at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Martial Artists from around the world also appeared one after another, many new faces stood among the crowd, but the Japanese did not stop them!

The more people that showed up today, the greater the impact when Hattori Daizo slays Lin Zhan later on!

The agreed time was twelve o’clock, and now it was past half past twelve.

Some tycoons started to get impatient!

"Why hasn’t he come yet?"

"Yes! It’s almost twelve-forty, could it be that Lin Zhan has run away?" someone shook their head, feeling today was a waste!

"Hmph! If he ran away, it would be Huaxia’s face that’s lost!" a Japanese tycoon scoffed repeatedly.

Suddenly, someone shouted out loud!

"He’s here! He’s here!"

Everyone looked up, only to see at the end of their sight, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, hands behind his back, walking towards them. Beside him was a Japanese beauty!

Seeing the newcomers clearly.

"Ah! It’s him, how could this be!" Lu Lili suddenly opened her mouth wide in shock, almost popping out her eyes.

"Lin Fan? Lin Zhantian!"

Lu Xueru trembled all over, her face also showing a look of astonishment!

The impact Lin Fan gave her that day at the Yazhida family was already huge enough, yet the person who was to battle the Sword Saint of Japan today turned out to be Lin Fan!

Whether it was from Huaxia, Japan, or Martial Artists from all over the world, all eyes were gathered on Lin Fan’s face!

Many people in the crowd were seeing Lin Fan for the first time and couldn’t help but be greatly surprised, nobody expected that the challenger of the Sword Saint of Japan would be such a young man!

In everyone’s mind, at least it should be a person whose strength is comparable to that of the Sword Saint of Japan, but seeing such a young man, how could they not be shocked!

"It’s that young Grandmaster from Huaxia!" someone shouted.

"It really is Alliance Hierarch Lin!"

"What’s going on... How did Alliance Hierarch become Lin Zhantian?"

Aside from the Japanese, there were many familiar faces that Lin Fan recognized at the scene, Yuan Shiyin, Huangfu Xiaoran, Chen Wuji, and other Grandmasters from the Huaxia Martial Arts World, all showing up with astonished expressions!

"Why have you all come too?"

Lin Fan greeted everyone lightly as he walked through.

"Alliance Hierarch, are you really going to challenge the Sword Saint of Japan?" Chen Wuji was stunned.

"Indeed!"

Lin Fan nodded slightly.

"Lord Lin Zhantian, the Sword Saint is waiting for you up the mountain. We have prepared a helicopter, and the time for the challenge is upon us. Will you go now?" Sanki Zhengxiong approached slowly, his attitude quite respectful.

Though he harbored hostility towards Lin Fan, he maintained basic etiquette and pointed to a helicopter not far away!

"Why bother with such trouble!"

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, then, ignoring the shocked gazes of the crowd, took a step forward, soared into the air, and walked across the void, effortlessly traversing several kilometers over a lake towards Mount Fuji!

"He... can fly?"

Lu Xueru and Lu Lili were both frozen on the spot!

By this time, Lin Fan had already crossed several kilometers of the lake and landed midway up Mount Fuji!

Since Mount Fuji is an active volcano, there is a lot of sulfur at the foot of the mountain, so there are hardly any plants living from the base all the way up to the midpoint!

Lin Fan glanced over and saw an old man, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, a long sword without a crossguard resting on his knees!

The old man looked plain and simple, with white hair and deep wrinkles on his face, exuding a sense of vicissitude, much like an ordinary elderly Japanese man, even slightly hunchbacked!

If he were walking on the streets of Japan, no one would think that this person was the Japanese Sword Saint—Hattori Daizo!

"Lin Jun! Do you know that Mount Fuji has another name, called ’Sword Peak’?"

The old man slowly spoke, his face squeezing together as he smiled like a blooming daisy.

"Sword Peak?"

Lin Fan frowned.

He looked up and saw Mount Fuji, from his perspective, resembling a towering sword pointing straight at the heavens!

"For half a century, I have never left the Shrine, originally thinking I would die alone in solitude, never leaving the Shrine! But when I heard of your achievements from Sanki Zhengxiong, I became very interested!"

"You know, before I entered the Shrine for seclusion, I went to Da Si Temple and only made it to the Seventh Layer, not daring to go further, fearing that I would die there!"

"I didn’t expect that Lin Jun could even slay the Evil God beneath Da Si Temple!" Hattori Daizo looked deeply at Lin Fan!

"You are too old and afraid to die, not daring to go further is quite normal!"

Lin Fan chuckled lightly, "But you’re so old, can you still wield a sword? If I were to cut you down, would anyone say I’m not respecting the elderly?"

Although what Lin Fan said was true, that Hattori Daizo did not dare to delve deeper into Da Si Temple for fear of falling inside, the words stung Hattori deeply, as if they were an insult!

"Lin Zhantian, you’ve gone too far! I have been talking to you nicely because I acknowledge you as a strong warrior, yet you insult me like this!"

Hattori Daizo burst into rage, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes!

"Ha! A great Sword Saint, yet being manipulated to challenge me, you too know the word ’insult’? Honor is lost by oneself!" Lin Fan flicked his sleeve and shook his head amusedly.

"Seeking death, let’s see if you keep the same arrogant expression after I cut off your head and use it as a tribute for the Shrine!"

Hattori Daizo sneered, and drew his sword immediately!

"Shizz!"

A terrifying burst of Sword Qi slashed through the air, emitting a cyan glow, aiming directly for Lin Fan’s throat, determined to decapitate him and take his head back as an offering for the Shrine!